The God
I worshipped in the temple
Meditated in the monastery
Prayed in the church
Read Koran in the mosque
Went to the Synagogue
Spent time in Gurdwara
My life spent, I am wrinkled
In search of God
I cried loud
I prayed and prayed
For you GOD
Worshiped gods and goddess
But in vain
One night
I was walking in the remote village
Without light
I saw a beggar lying in the road
With full of flies in the face
Empty stomach
Closed eyes
I felt pity
Took him home
Feed him well
Treat his wound
Gave him new clothes
The man smiled
My face glowed
That night
I saw
I met
I found
A Magical man
A smiling face
A white loving figure
Blessing me
This was what your dream
Came true
"Now you know"
"Where can you find me"
"Tell thy friends and foes all alike"
"The way of finding God"
Behold the smiling figure- look like man
Disappeared from me
And I find him occasionally
When I meet some people- who desperately need my help
That night, I find him in my own bed
In my room
In my bathroom
Everywhere around me
The omnipresent
The God.
Published in Helium on March 03, 2008
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